Chapter 228 Fire Spirit
"continue!"
He pulled out the dagger and gently scratched the tree trunk, gradually increasing the force until he had used all his strength.
"Yo, sharp technique! sharp technique! sharp technique!"
After several consecutive uses of sharpness magic, the dagger emitted a faint golden light, but the tree trunk remained intact.
Mo Lan was finally convinced .
"Beautiful and awesome, but it's mine now!"
Mo Lan looked up and down at the fire-patterned wood with joy. It had a few branches that were only as long as a palm and a few leaves that were the size of a thumb.
Looking down, Mo Lan discovered that the roots of the tree were rooted in a complete rock, and the red rock was directly cracked in the middle by the roots.
Looking down along the crack, the tree roots were directly embedded in the magma. I don’t know if it was Mo Lan’s illusion, but the magma where the tree roots were located seemed to be much darker than other places.
"Stonewall! Stonewall! Stonewall!"
A series of stone wall spells fell at the roots of the tree, and the red rocks were peeled off piece by piece, leaving only the vigorous and entrenched roots.
The red rock peeled off bit by bit, but the more roots were exposed, the more surprised Mo Lan was.
This tree has no taproot. The trunk divides into five branches directly into the rock. All of them turn into lateral roots and extend towards the surroundings, growing densely inside the surrounding rocks like a big net. Mo Lan lifted up a rock layer of ten meters in radius but could not see the end.
The trunk is less than two meters high!
After being surprised, Mo Lan pondered for a moment, then directly covered the dagger with several sharp techniques.
The dagger with the sharpness skill could barely cut the thin roots, which gave Mo Lan a glimmer of hope.
The fibrous roots within one meter were too thick for Mo Lan to cut, and it was very difficult to cut those within one and a half meters. After several attempts, Mo Lan had to cut the fibrous roots two meters away from the trunk and separate them bit by bit.
After cutting for half an hour, Mo Lan suddenly reacted, stood up, threw away the dagger, and used the magic hand to control the cutting. In an instant, Mo Lan felt much more relaxed, his hands no longer hurt, and his waist was no longer sore.
Mo Lan clasped his arms, quietly watching the dagger cutting continuously, somewhat doubting himself.
"I'm really stupid, really."
Half an hour later, Mo Lan carried the fire-patterned wood on his shoulders. At the root of the tree was a bunch of dense roots entangled together.
Feeling the active fire element inside the tree trunk, Mo Lan began his jet journey again.
The jet starts, whoosh!
Mo Lan rushed upwards quickly, and at the same time spread his mental power downwards, covering an area of nearly two hundred meters on both sides.
Although the speed is fast, it only flies by, but with the full analysis of Mo Lan and the ink cartridge, every inch of the mountain can still be scanned clearly.
The volcano is very high. Mo Lan flew for a long time but was still wandering halfway up the mountain. It can only be said that he has come from the lower-middle part to the upper-middle part, and the real mountain top is still a long way away.
Mo Lan knew in his heart that he would not be able to reach the top of the mountain today.
But even so, Mo Lan still flew upwards at full speed, because Mo Lan discovered that the higher he went, the richer the concentration of the fire element seemed to be, and the higher the activity of the fire element became.
In other words, the closer to the top of the mountain, the greater the probability of powerful fire elemental life appearing, and the greater the probability of good things appearing.
After the Fire Pattern Wood, they flew for nearly half an hour, but Mo Lan still didn't see any groups of powerful fire elemental life forms.
Quite a few lava beasts were seen, but most of them were professional-level elemental life forms of the first and second orders. There were not many of the third orders, let alone the more powerful fourth and sixth orders, which were elite-level elemental life forms.
At this moment, a place with an extremely rich fire element suddenly appeared within Mo Lan's mental power range.
Focusing his attention, he immediately discovered a bubbling pool of magma with active fire elements gushing out of the magma.
In the magma pool, several lava beasts were taking a bath in it. Mo Lan seemed to be able to sense the powerful momentum deep in the magma pool.
"There's a big guy in there, a big guy that can kill me."
At the same time as sensing the big guy's momentum, Mo Lan also felt a weak, ignorant, and newborn consciousness.
The moment Mo Lan felt this consciousness, he immediately understood.
“That’s what I’m looking for, that’s what I need.”
But feeling that powerful aura, Mo Lan shook his head and watched quietly.
I saw that ignorant consciousness slowly rising up, revealing its true face.
A fist-sized red flame, like the purest fire element, has no shape. Consciousness is bred from the fire element and carried by the fire element.
“Fire Spirit!”
Mo Lan uttered these two words lightly, with all his attention focused on the Fire Spirit.
The flames jumped slowly, and the nearby fire elements instantly boiled up, continuously rushing towards the flames and merging into the flames.
During this process, magma also floated up from the pool and gathered around the flames together with the fire element.
The earth element and the fire element condensed and wrapped the small flame inside. Gradually, a familiar crystal appeared in front of Mo Lan. This was the lava core.
After the lava core was formed, the magma rolled up and wrapped around the lava core, forming a wolf-like body.
A first-level lava giant wolf was born right in front of Mo Lan, and everything happened in his eyes.
After birth, the giant lava wolf soaked in the magma pool, slowly absorbing the fire elements rising from the magma pool, tempering the lava core and tempering the red rock body.
It seemed to have lost its terrifying control over the element of fire.
At this moment, Mo Lan understood a lot, and the whole process of the formation of the lava core was deeply remembered by Mo Lan.
Without any unnecessary regrets, sighs or complaints, Mo Lan set out again, looking for a node with a strong fire element, preferably the location of a magma pool.
The prerequisite for capturing a fire spirit is to find a newly born fire spirit and there are no powerful lava beasts around it.
Mo Lan searched silently. Time passed little by little. Mo Lan found many magma pools and some lava beasts in them, but he never found the newly born fire spirit.
One hour, two hours, three hours, four hours passed, and Mo Lan was already close to the top of the mountain. Perhaps it would only take two to three hours for Mo Lan to reach the top of the mountain, but Mo Lan did not have enough time.
Mo Lan is not far from the limit of his exploration.
After looking up at the top of the mountain, Mo Lan turned around and left. Instead of planning to climb up, he flew horizontally one thousand meters.
We came to a road parallel to the road we went up the mountain on. We went down the mountain in advance and did not go in a straight line. Instead, we chose to move forward in a zigzag line to search as large an area as possible.
Hard work pays off. When passing through a cave, Mo Lan instantly sensed the breath he had been dreaming of, weak, ignorant, and new.
Fire spirit!
